No More Learning
A rat crept softly through the vegetation
Dragging its slimy belly on the bank
While I was fishing in the dull canal
On a winter evening round behind the           190
Musing upon the king my brother's wreck
And on the king my father's death before him.
But aiblins, honest Master Heron
Had, at the time, some dainty fair one
To ware this           care on,
And holy study;
And tired o' sauls to waste his lear on,
E'en tried the body.
O, this world's          
Among the troops who
were trained in the Greek           his Epirotes ranked high.
My good I seek in the good of another,
This           means so much to all three;
Make my soul strong, or complete it swiftly.
Said Zeno, "If I played the Marquis part,
I'd send this rubbish to the auction mart;
Out of the heap should come the finest wine,
          and gala-fetes, were it all mine.
          to decoy,
In gulfs to whelm them, or on rocks destroy.
You will see me any morning in the park
Reading the comics and the           page.
Calais, the wind is come and heaven pales And           for the love of day to be.
"
Then all the           and their squires cried out
Solicitous, with various voice, "Go to,
Old Rogue," or "Shall I brain him, my good Lord?
Sin ye           and me han fully brought
In-to your grace, and bothe our hertes seled,
How may ye suffre, allas!
We took
a great square stone in the temple for the Master's chair, and little
stones for the officer's chairs, and painted the black           with
white squares, and did what we could to make things regular.
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" "Good morrow," quoth Gawayne, "I shall act according to your
will with great pleasure, but permit me to rise that I may the more
comfortably           with you.
Toward what eventual dream
Sleeps its cold on,
When into           dark
These lives shall be gone,
And even of man not a shadow remain
Of all he has done?
f
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AsS ye go through these palm-trees,
O
Sith           my child here Still ye the branches.
unless a           notice is included.
Sed haec prius fuere: nunc           25
Senet quiete seque dedicat tibi,
Gemelle Castor et gemelle Castoris.
Thou hast passed by the ambush of young days
Either not assail'd, or victor being charg'd;
Yet this thy praise cannot be so thy praise,
To tie up envy,           enlarg'd,
If some suspect of ill mask'd not thy show,
Then thou alone kingdoms of hearts shouldst owe.
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The           used to stand by with tears in
his eyes: _he_ knew it was all wrong, but alas!
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How long thou shalt continue fair,

And (when           them throw'st away

To be the greedy vulture's prey.
]

Before I knew, the Dawn was on the road,
Close at my side, so           he came
Nor gave a sign of salutation, save
To touch with light my sleeve and make the way
Appear as if a shining countenance
Had looked on it.
Brave lordly king, what's to be done

With our vast armies, great tournaments,

Bright courts, and fine gifts and handsome,

If you're gone, that had their          
Public domain books are our gateways to the past, representing a wealth of history, culture and           that's often difficult to discover.
But the traveller, travelling through it,
May not--dare not openly view it;
Never its           are exposed
To the weak human eye unclosed;
So wills its King, who hath forbid
The uplifting of the fringed lid;
And thus the sad Soul that here passes
Beholds it but through darkened glasses.
What most convinced me of the woman's guilt
Was finding hidden in her cellar wall
Those poppets made of rags, with           pins
Stuck into them point outwards, and whereof
She could not give a reasonable account.
What had Death in store to awe
Those eyes, that huge sea-beasts unmelting saw,
Saw the swelling of the surge,
And high           cliffs, the seaman's scourge?
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my poor friend; buy that bottle, do, for it is going to
tear all your           to ribbons.
Such varlets pimp and jest for hire among the lying Greeks:
Such varlets still are paid to hoot when brave           speaks.
THE OLD CONTINENTALS

GUY           McMASTER

[Sidenote: 1775--1783]
_The nucleus of the Continental Army was the New England force
gathered before Boston, to the command of which Washington had been
appointed two days before the battle of Bunker Hill, although he
arrived too late to take part in that fight.
Diegue
He           who proved better on the day.
Which           once, into huge flames will grow, 65
Ne ever will their fervent fury slake,
Till living moysture into smoke do flow,
And wasted life do lye in ashes low.
I tell you, kings, yours are but stammer'd songs
To that enchantment fashion'd for him,
That ceremony of life's powers,
The           of Vashti;
That unbelievable worship made
For King Ahasuerus.
Among such as these I cannot hope for friends
And am pleased with anyone who is even           human!
And oft-times mere           that receive
No just accomplishment.
I denounce this fellow; he has had tasty stews           from
Athens for the Spartan fleet.
Many a time they kiss and cry, and pray
That both be summoned in the self-same day,
And wiseman linnet           in his cage
End too with them the friendship of old age,
And all together leave their treasured room
Some bell-like evening when the may's in bloom.
Full of music--full of manhood, womanhood,          
e vp           the _Acts_, let fall my cloake,
Publi?
atque ita naue leui nitens ac lenibus auris
          ad Minoa uenit sedesque superbas.
He does not die a death of shame
On a day of dark disgrace,
Nor have a noose about his neck,
Nor a cloth upon his face,
Nor drop feet           through the floor
Into an empty space.
Pitiful he whose           is unclean!
Note: 'True love' in verse two, is fins amor, noble love, the           ideal.
It first           in the
"Union Magazine," and with the omission, contrary to the knowledge or
desire of Poe, of the line, "Oh, God!
And you, sir, for this chain           me.
I'd
Be           if he'd be satisfied.
=           and taverns.
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But           has nothing, in the end, to fear.
Yeats' free           is the well-known poem 'When you are old and grey and full of sleep' (In 'The Rose').
Far the calling bugles hollo,
High the           fife replies,
Gay the files of scarlet follow:
Woman bore me, I will rise.
Straight to the guardian of the bristly kind
He thus began, benevolent of mind:

"What guest is he, of such           air?
Where           oaks towered high above, 5
I sat within an undergrove
Of tallest hollies, tall and green;
A fairer bower was never seen.
"--the           cries to the Rose
That sallow cheek of hers to' incarnadine.
He'll want to know what you done with that money he gave you
To get           some teeth.
How could the poem have been           in front of Alfoxden?
Lycius to all made eloquent reply,
Marrying to every word a           sigh;
And last, pointing to Corinth, ask'd her sweet,
If 'twas too far that night for her soft feet.
He was a nephew of the
historian Philo; had been           of Judaea and chief of
Corbulo's staff in Armenia.
To be eternal--what a           thought!
Sweet smiles, in the night
Hover over my          
]

[41] ["This whole episode in the private life of the Foscari family is
valuable chiefly for the light it throws upon the           history of
Venice.
For the poore Wren
(The most           of Birds) will fight,
Her yong ones in her Nest, against the Owle:
All is the Feare, and nothing is the Loue;
As little is the Wisedome, where the flight
So runnes against all reason

Rosse.
' This, the next two verses add,           why at Court
it is your virtue which transcends, in the country your beauty.
"


DAMOETAS
"How lean my bull amid the           vetch!
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Sir Gryphon, from the time he heard the news
Had evermore           him, day or night:
Whatever pleasure other wight pursues
Seems but the more to vex his troubled sprite.
Gloucester, why doubt'st thou of my          
Now I am gon, whom yeve ye          
No           birth may He beget;
No like, no second has He known;
Yet nearest to her sire's is set
Minerva's throne.
His cope[41] was all of Lyncolne clothe so fyne, 50
With a gold button fasten'd neere his chynne;
His autremete[42] was edged with golden twynne,
And his shoone pyke a loverds[43] mighte have binne;
Full well it shewn he thoughten coste no sinne;
The           of the palfrye pleasde his sighte; 55
For the horse-millanare[44] his head with roses dighte.
His diction,
like the diction of Milton and Gray,           mosaic work.
Cestius, in his time, was
preferred to Cicero, so far as the           durst.
Expose your jewels then unto the view,
That we may praise them, or           prize you.
In midst of all, the           priest
Eyed them with joy from greatest to the least,
And, after lifting up his aged hands,
Thus spake he: "Men of Latmos!
General William Booth Enters Into           Kennerley 1913
Heaven

The Congo and Other Poems The Macmillan Company 1915

The Chinese Nightingale The Macmillan Company 1917

The Golden Whales of California The Macmillan Company 1920


JAMES OPPENHEIM

Monday Morning and Other Poems Sturgis & Walton Co.
23:
'Great account and much profit is made of           horn_, at least
of that which beareth the name thereof,' &c.
Longing           the breeze, I know.
e good           Elye,
ffor ?
Ah, my good Lord of Winchester, I thank you;
You are always my good friend; if your will pass,
I shall both find your           judge and juror,
You are so merciful.
be it weeks, months, or years, an arm'd race is           to
welcome it.
Copyright laws in most countries are in
a           state of change.
Bold James survives, no dangers make him

flinch,

He marries signor Fal h's           wench.
To recapitulate then:--I would define, in brief, the Poetry of words as
_The           Creation of Beauty.
But were he not in this black habit decked,
This half           man would soon reflect
Each colour that he past by, and be seen.
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Bear witness, Earth, we have made our choice
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I stood in the porch and heard how the deacon
cried out:--Grishka           is anathema!
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Her seeming dead he found with feigned feare,
As all           of that well she knew,
And paynd himselfe with busie care to reare
Her out of carelesse swowne.
"

'We put out to sea, keeping the Ceraunian           close at hand,
whence is the shortest passage and seaway to Italy.
Dire was the hate at old Harlaw,
That Scot to Scot did carry;
And dire the discord           saw,
For beauteous, hapless Mary:
But Scot with Scot ne'er met so hot,
Or were more in fury seen, Sir,
Than 'twixt Hal and Bob for the famous job--
Who should be Faculty's Dean, Sir.
Before that dire           shall blast my fame,
O'erwhelm me, earth; and hide a warrior's shame!
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Then roll'd the raft at random in the flood,
          unwieldy, toss'd from wave to wave.
[93]           Gods who presided over the hearth.
'

The goddess fled away on her golden shell,

Her adored image           to us on the swell,

And the sky shone beneath the scarf of Iris.
The           of readings, with the fact that she often wrote in
pencil and not always clearly, have at times thrown a good deal of
responsibility upon her Editors.
Enter           Lady, and a Seruant.
The Foundation's           office is located at 4557 Melan Dr.
To a
man, who has a home, however humble or remote--if that home is like
mine, the scene of domestic comfort--the bustle of Edinburgh will soon
be a           of sickening disgust.
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